“This weak, pathetic omega thought she could be my mate and my Luna.”

He paused, letting everyone feel his disgust.

“She cried for attention, and begged for my cock, and whispered sweet things into my ears. But she is worthless. She has no strength. No pride. No grace. She is just an empty whore.”

The crowd gasped, some nodded. Their eyes followed his every word. My legs turned weak as I felt flooded with helplessness.

He looked down at me like I was a bug and said. “Aria Blake. Mate of the Alpha no more. You mean nothing to me. Tonight, I cast you out.”

****
Aria Blake was the quiet omega everyone ignored, the one no one thought would ever matter. So when she discovered her fated mate was Jaxon Storm, the cold and powerful Alpha of the West, she believed her life was finally about to change.
She was wrong.
Jaxon crushed her hope, humiliated her, and cast her out without a second thought.
Heartbroken and alone, Aria fled into the dark forest. She thought she’d lost everything—until she learned she was carrying his child.
Hunted and terrified, Aria tried to disappear. But fate wasn’t finished.
Four powerful Alphas found her. Each one protected her. Each one awakened something inside her.
And each one turned out to be her second chance mates.
Not just one. Not two. But four.
Now, Aria is no longer the weak girl they once overlooked.
She's a mother to be, a Luna in the making, and a storm the Alphas never saw coming.
And when Jaxon comes back to claim what he threw away, he’ll learn the hard way that you don’t cast aside a queen and expect her to stay down.

I kept watching. Even when I wanted to turn around and give them the privacy the moment needed, the guards still held my face and positioned it till all I was doing was staring at the scene.


One of the ladies lied in between his legs and took his cock in her hands, then slowly, she lowered her mouth over the head of his cock. She sucked him slowly, I was judging how she was doing so by the moans Alpha Jaxon let out.


She worked on deepthroating his cock. Going deeper and deeper each time down until she had all but half an inch of him in her mouth.


Tears welled by her sides of my eyes. Why must I be relegated to this? And again? As a viewer, having no choice but to witness what I didn't want to.


My hatred for him did nothing to restrain desire from souring my body, as I felt my arousal thickening with the exhibitionism I was indirectly guilty of committing.


Chapter 20 - To Make Me Watch While He Fucks